After the cigarette was burned out, Sheng Yiming suddenly laughed softly, and pressed the cigarette end into the ashtray forcefully, half-drawn eyelids blocked all the emotions in his eyes.

He used a lazy tone, as if chatting with an old friend he knew, "What are you doing here?"

The special assistant didn't answer, but raised his head and looked into the distance with unknown meaning, his eyes passed through the gaps in the rooms of each building, and stopped at the last building.

There was a window on the top floor of that building, and a young man was standing at the window, looking over here.

The special assistant withdrew his gaze, "Your memory recovers halfway, which is something none of us expected, but according to the regulations that the tasker can't carry the memory, the mission must end immediately."

The sky suddenly darkened, and a thick cloud drifted past, just blocking the sun.

Sheng Yiming's face was covered in shadows, and the corners of his lips curved surlyly, "It's up to me whether the knot ends or not."

The special assistant was unmoved, and still maintained a rigorous work attitude, "In this case, we can only forcibly cut off the mission link."

"Suddenly cutting off the link during the mission, the brain and mental strength of the mission workers will take great risks. Are you sure that the Administration can afford the gamble?"

The man's tone was unhurried, without the slightest fear.

The special assistant's face became ugly. The Administration really couldn't afford to gamble. Leaving aside the real identity of the person in front of him, just because of his series of excellent results after the start of the mission, the people in the Administration would not make any mistakes in the meeting. Things that hurt his mental strength.

Sheng Yiming raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of his home, the young man who was standing by the window had disappeared.

Top floor, large flat floor.

The temple master was still slumped on the sofa, rubbing his belly with his hands, and ouched twice from time to time.

Li Yu glanced at the Xiaoshi tablets, good guy, six tablets were missing all of a sudden.

"You stay quiet, you'll be fine in a while."

The old temple master was originally a person who escaped, but now his stomach was uncomfortable, and he couldn't stand it even more. He stood up with the back of the sofa chair, and slowly circled on the ground.

"I can't wait, I'd better take two steps and digest it." After speaking, he rolled his eyes and asked curiously, "Why hasn't Mr. Sheng come back yet?"

Li Yu shook his head, "I don't know, maybe I'm still talking to my subordinates."

Talking about it makes me angry.

Standing at the window just now, he really wanted to know what the two downstairs were talking about, so he asked the system to turn on the live broadcast.

The system's reply was rejection, it said that the mission was over, the live function was turned off by the Administration, and now it is just a chat AI.

"It's really not easy for Mr. Sheng. His body is just about to start busy with work. Do all the people in the company have to eat?" After talking, the old temple master reminded of one thing, and reminded him, "His body is full of yang now. Some aspects of the needs will be stronger than ordinary people, you must not let him too much, otherwise you will suffer."

Li Yu muttered, "...I know."

The old temple master sighed, thinking of his broken Taoist temple, "Brother Ding, this time the incident is considered to be a successful conclusion."

Li Yu nodded, "Of course."

The old Guanzhu said meaningfully, "I have also worked very hard during this time."

Li Yu still nodded, "Of course."

The corner of the old viewer's mouth twitched, and he decided to be straightforward, "So you look at the cost..."

Li Yu, "I have no money."

"..." The old temple master was about to cry, and said anxiously, "You don't have it, but he does."

Li Yu pursed his lips and remained silent, looking very embarrassed.

The old viewer said in his heart that he would never want to renege on his debts, and was about to howl when he heard the young man say, "Don't worry, you will be indispensable."

The old temple master laughed for a second.

At this moment, the entrance door opened.

The moment Sheng Yiming entered the door, his aura suddenly subsided, and there was a little more gentleness in the coldness.

Li Yu walked over, "Did something happen to the company?"

Sheng Yiming nodded slightly, "Well, it's not a big deal."

Li Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see traces of deception from the other party's face, but no, the man's face was calm, and there was a little questioning in his eyes, as if it was really what he said, the special assistant was waiting downstairs. In the gazebo, just to talk about a small company matter.

"You can also call and say, how troublesome it is to travel all the way." He tentatively said.

Sheng Yiming answered fluently, "This is his job, as it should be."

Li Yu stared at the man for a few more seconds, and gave up looking for flaws. He thought, it should be the sudden interruption of the mission, which made him a little suspicious.

The old temple master left that afternoon.

A high-wattage light bulb was missing in the huge room, and it didn't look deserted. Instead, the temperature rose, and it seemed to be floating with pink bubbles of love.

The two big men are like conjoined twins, they follow each other wherever they go, holding hands.

They watch movies and take a bath together. When Sheng Yiming handles official business, the youth will play games on the newly bought lazy sofa next to the desk with a book.

Every night, they will do what they love most, comfort their bodies and souls, and experience the deepest dependence on each other.

Such depraved and addictive days passed for several days. This morning, Li Yu woke up from his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified handsome face.

The man's eyelashes were very long, drooping quietly like two butterfly wings that refused to flap.

Li Yu leaned over, licked the tip of the eyelashes with the tip of his tongue, and kissed the upper eyelid.

Stealing a kiss at any time is a shameful and embarrassing thing. In order to avoid being caught, the young man retreats immediately after kissing, his head retracts into the quilt, and pretends that he is not awake yet.

The next second, Sheng Yiming opened his eyes, brushed the young man's hair protruding from the quilt with his fingers, and reached out to hug him.

"Kiss me secretly?" He complained aloud, pushed the quilt away with his fingers, and he saw a red ear.

The tip of the tongue rubbed against the tip of the ear, causing the person in the quilt to tremble.

The air was ignited, blowing away the cool wind that hid in the house in the morning, leaving only the scorching fire.

When the fire was halfway through, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang. Li Yu poked his sweaty head out of the quilt, his eyes touched the phone screen, and his eyes immediately changed from bewildered to terrified.

There is nothing more embarrassing than receiving a call from your dad when you are playing fire with a wild man.

Li Yu stared at the screen and didn't move, afraid that his voice would be too hoarse to be heard.

The phone finally stopped clamoring after a burst of active ringtones. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the phone rang again, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Probably because the voice was too noisy, another head came out of the quilt.

The man's scorching body temperature approached from behind, Li Yu was like a cat whose feet had been stepped on sorely, grabbed the quilt and jumped from the bed to the floor, grabbed the phone, and ran into the bathroom dangling his legs.

The floor was cold, the young man stepped on the absorbent carpet at the door, and after taking two deep breaths, he very solemnly called Papa Ding back.

The beep in the handset only rang once, and it was connected.

Papa Ding said angrily, "What were you doing just now? Why didn't you answer the phone."

He has a tough temper, and when he misses his son, he calls with such a high profile. Li Yu is not surprised, and replied with a soft temper, "Eat breakfast."

"You can only eat this after you order it?" Dad Ding sneered, his fingers holding the phone kept tightening, and the phone was about to deform.

Li Yu couldn't see the situation on the other side, and thought that his father was asking the question sincerely, so he answered dishonestly, "I went out to exercise before, that's why it's so late."

"Really, I thought you got up late in the morning because of the night shift last night."

"..."

Since the reconciliation with the Ding family, this is the first time that the father has taken the initiative to mention his work. Li Yu felt that something was wrong, and said to the system, "There is a problem."

1551,"What's the problem?"

"It's nothing." Li Yu thought about it quickly, and suddenly took the phone away, pretending to be hey, and finally said, "Dad, the signal here is not good, so I hung up first."

After hanging up the phone, he called Tang Song.

Tang Song seemed to be standing in front of the phone all the time, and just after the first beep, he connected the phone, "It was discovered that you lied, I didn't say it, it was your brother who suddenly came to you and found you If not, I found a waiter and asked."

Li Yu, "..."

I guessed it right!My mind has been turned on.

After the turmoil in Li Yu's heart, he calmed down quickly, and said happily, "It's okay, it's a big deal to go back and eat fried pork with bamboo shoots."

Tang Song felt at ease, as long as Fa Xiao didn't blame himself.

Li Yu squatted in the bathroom thinking for a moment, and decided to take her husband home with her, so that the stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots would not contain chili, and it would not be so exciting to eat.

Sheng Yiming was very calm when he heard this decision, but he was delayed for a while when he went out and tried on several sets of clothes.

Li Yu endured and endured, and couldn't help it anymore, "Actually, the difference between the black dark pattern suit and the black dark pattern checkered suit is really not that big, it doesn't matter which one you choose."

He really doesn't understand why this person likes black so much, even Zhuang Wei in reality is like this, he has to choose black even if he wears a vest in a fight.

"1551, is there any story behind this?"

"No, it's purely personal preference." Just as the system finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

Li Yu went out of the room and reached the entrance, and saw an unfamiliar face through the cat's eyes.

She is Sheng Yiming's special assistant.

The special assistant was still wearing the same pair of rimless glasses from yesterday, with a smile on his lips and sharp eyes.

Seeing the person who came to open the door, he was taken aback for a moment, the indifferent expression on his face disappeared immediately, and he whispered, "I'm looking for Mr. Sheng."

Li Yu gave him a strange look, "You come in first."

The special assistant nodded gently, followed the young man into the door, and looked at the person in front of him from head to toe.

Li Yu turned his head sharply, just in time to meet the other party's probing and curious eyes.

He clearly remembered that when this special assistant came last time, he looked at him with gentle eyes, restrained himself from receiving gifts, and would not look around carelessly.

But today's special assistant seems to be full of curiosity about many things, with an indistinct restraint floating in his expression, not as natural as before.

Li Yu brought him to the living room and beckoned him to sit down, "By the way, you left something in the study when you came last time."

Special Assistant, "Really, what is it?"

"You're not Special Assistant Zhang, who are you?" Li Yu stood up, staring at the person on the sofa condescendingly, "Tezhu Zhang never entered the study room when he came last time, so it's impossible for anything to be left behind."

The special assistant didn't expect that he would be sent to the army, so he quickly searched the memory in his mind calmly. The young man was not lying, and the original owner of this body had indeed never been in the study.

He smiled and said, "My memory is wrong. I really didn't go in last time. You took out the documents."

Memory can be passed on, Li Yu did not relax his vigilance because of this, his eyes became sharp, "Are you also a tasker?"

"Mr. Ding, I don't understand what you mean." The special assistant frowned, showing a confused expression.

Li Yu's face became colder and colder, "Normally, you should ask me, what is a tasker? Of course, everyone's thinking mode is different, I understand, but I still can't believe you. And..."

When the young man spoke, his eyes became quite stressed, like a heavy ax trying to split the person in front of him in two.

The special assistant felt depressed for no reason, and subconsciously asked, "And what?"

Li Yu said, "He won't look at me with your eyes now."

"What look in my eyes?" The special assistant asked back, "Mr. Ding, I think you think too much."

"A curious look."

Li Yu looked down at the other person's eyes, and asked word by word, "Is there anything about me worthy of your curiosity?"

The atmosphere in the living room dropped to freezing point.

The smile on the special assistant's face froze, and his expression turned cold, but his mouth was tightly closed, as if he would not speak even if he was killed.

Li Yu called out 1551, "Is he a tasker?"

1551 said nothing.

Li Yu, "I'll take it as your default."

I don't know if the system is pretending to be dead, or if it wants to tell the host the answer in silence, in short, it just doesn't speak.

"Who asked you to come? What are you here for? Your target is Sheng Yiming?" Li Yu asked aggressively three times, making the other party overwhelmed.

The special assistant was speechless, his acting skills collapsed, "Mr. Ding, I don't understand what you mean."

Li Yu said, "The person you are looking for again and again is Sheng Yiming, so your target is him."

The special assistant subconsciously denied, "No!"

Li Yu was thoughtful, "I'm so excited, that's right."

The possibility of two questers competing for the same goal is very slim. The combination of the other party came after the end of the mission was proposed in 1551, but he and the goal remained in the small world.

"You came because my mission target recovered memory?"

"..."

The special assistant broke out in a cold sweat, and finally understood why the leader repeatedly told him to be careful of the missionaries in this world before entering the small world.

Sharp observation, quick response, and terrible associative power.

With all these performances, how can he look like a novice who has just entered the workplace!

Just when the string between the two was about to break, Sheng Yiming came out.

The man was wearing a very standard tie, a black suit with dark vertical stripes, and a shiny white shirt inside.

Li Yu noticed that his back hair was particularly smooth and shiny today, and his gestures showed a dignified temperament.

He rubbed his chin and looked at it for a moment, then reached out to mess up the man's hair.

The young man said, "It looks a bit weaker this way."

Papa Ding is a strong person, and he is still restrained in the business field. When he encounters a future daughter-in-law who doesn't like him, he will only increase his momentum to suppress him. In the end, he will be strong and strong. Today's dinner table will definitely become a showdown. .

Comprehending the young man's meaning, Sheng Yiming gave an obedient ooh, and lowered his head obediently, so that he could move more smoothly.

The special assistant was stunned, thinking of the experience of being bullied by these two people before, his heart was so choked that he almost vomited blood.

Sheng Yiming ignored the special assistant standing beside him. After the young man finished arranging his hair, he put his arms around his waist and walked out together.

The special assistant quickly followed, and squeezed out one second before the door closed.

Sheng Zhiming turned his head, "Don't follow me."

The special assistant shrugged at him, "A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and I want to go with you on the road ahead."

Li Yu's eyes turned between the two of them, but he didn't speak.

The atmosphere of the Ding family is different today, especially after the head of the family got hung up on the phone.

Mama Ding sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and forked fruit, and sometimes handed one to her husband.

After angrily crushing and swallowing it, Papa Ding repeatedly complained countless times, "That brat dared to hang up on my phone! Can you believe it? I think he's tired of working!"

Mama Ding knew that he was still angry, so she pretended she didn't hear anything and just watched TV by herself.

After the person next to him was quiet for a moment, he said angrily again, "How dare you pretend that the signal is not good, this little trick is left over from my tiredness!"

Mama Ding rolled her eyes, "Maybe the signal is really bad?"

"What age is this, and the signal is not good?" Ding's father couldn't stabilize his emotions, and roared out.

Mother Ding's face sank, "Who are you yelling at?"

"..." Papa Ding withered all of a sudden.

Li Yu was still at the door of the house, when he heard a woman's low growl from behind the door, he shrank his neck, he didn't expect that such a gentle person as Mama Ding also had a strong side.

In order to give the two people in the room a buffer and time to adjust their emotions, he didn't take out the key to open the door, but rang the doorbell.

Not long after, the door opened, revealing a bitter face.

Papa Ding was stunned for a moment, and the unfilial son who hadn't come to hang up his phone would suddenly come back, with a smile spreading across his face, and he couldn't hold it back.

But soon, he realized that his smile was too exaggerated, quickly pressed the corners of his mouth, and reprimanded him with a straight face, "You still know how to come back!"

Li Yu, "..." The old man really has so many dramas that ordinary people can't compare to.

Papa Ding pushed the door open completely, and only then did he see the man who was more than half his head behind his son, with a bitter face reappearing.

"Why is he here."

"He sent me back, so I can see you and mom by the way." After finishing speaking, Li Yu secretly pinched the man's thigh.

It was the first time that Sheng Yiming met his father-in-law formally, and Sheng Yiming was a little nervous. He stretched out a hand, "Hello, Uncle."

Ding's father didn't want to shake hands with the person who abducted his son, so he was pushed by Ding's mother who appeared behind him.

He held out his hand and said calmly, "Hello."

Today's meeting went surprisingly smoothly, probably because Sheng Yiming's performance was too impeccable, and he had the ability to advance and retreat. Papa Ding found numerous faults, but he never succeeded once. Instead, he was conquered by the other party's upbringing and knowledge.

Mama Ding was cutting fruit in the kitchen, "Your father is a stubborn man. In fact, he has been paying attention to Xiao Sheng during this time, saying that although he is young, he has great abilities and wrists, and he is more stable than your elder brother and second brother." .”

"I see, just now I saw my father having fun secretly." Li Yu used a toothpick to fork a tomato and stuffed it into Mama Ding's mouth.

After he finished, he was stunned for the first time.

Before he knew it, he and the Ding family were already so close, as if there was no conflict between them, and there was no original owner who had died. Their intimacy came strangely and slowly, but there was no barrier.

Everything is going with the flow, logically, as if it should be like this.

Mother Ding ate the small tomatoes fed by her son, her mouth was sour, but her heart was very sweet, "Your father, as long as he is willing to accept it from the bottom of his heart, he will take the initiative to discover the other party's strengths. The same is true for you. Although he He always says that you are not good, that is not good, but when you are not around, he will secretly tell me how sensible and obedient you are now..."

Probably thinking of her husband's awkward appearance, she couldn't help laughing, "So don't get angry with him, no matter what he says in front of you, it doesn't come from the heart. Go and listen."

Li Yu's thoughts were still immersed in the past, and his brain's reaction was very slow. He nodded and turned his head to look at the middle-aged woman in front of him.

The woman's makeup is simple, her eyebrows are gentle, and she always speaks and does things with a sense of warmth, which makes people involuntarily accept her proposal.

Li Yu opened his mouth and suddenly called out, "Mom."

Mother Ding was taken aback, and asked him gently, "What's wrong?"

Li Yu shook his head, feeling at a loss, and he didn't know why he called her suddenly.

Mother Ding pushed the fruit plate to the young man, "Send it to the living room."

Li Yu took it, and when he turned around, a hand suddenly came over his shoulder. On that hand was a ruby ​​ring, which was bright and dazzling.

Pausing under his feet, the young man asked, "Do you think I am different from before?"

Mother Ding put her son's shoulders together, "Better behaved than before?"

Li Yu, "Don't you think it violates peace?"

"Of course not." Mother Ding pinched her son's face with the other hand, and said dotingly, "I know that our Dinglian family will get better and better, there is no violation of harmony, but I just think you should be like this. "

……

After the meal, Li Yu was ordered to stay at home and had to send the man to the parking lot.

In the parking lot, the special assistant sat in a black beetle and never left.

Seeing someone coming down, he opened the door and got out of the car, and walked straight to the opposite of Sheng Yiming.

Glancing at the young man standing next to the man, since his identity has been exposed, he has nothing to worry about, and he said straight up, "Sir, let me remind you one last time, it's time for you to leave."

Li Yu, "Who should leave?"

Special assistant, "Mr. Zhuang, of course."

Li Yu's face turned pale, and his voice trembled when he spoke, "What do you mean? Why did you leave?"

Special Assistant, "No comment."

With his chin in his mouth, his eyes fell on the concrete floor. He was clearly submissive, but his words were coercive, "If you continue to be obsessed with it, we will forcibly implement the withdrawal procedure. Of course, the risks involved and the consequences you will face The authority will voluntarily bear the responsibility."

The shock left by these words was not small, Li Yu curled up his fingers, turned around suddenly and took the man's hand, raised his head, and stared at him, "Is that what I thought it meant?"

Death is sensitive at any time, especially when happiness is within easy reach.

Li Yu couldn't accept the reality, since his card had successfully resurrected the target, why did the administration suddenly send someone to terminate the mission!

Early in the training, the trainer told them that the process of withdrawing from the task must be voluntary by the person involved, otherwise, it may cause irreversible damage to the person's mental strength and even life.

The words "forcibly executed" represent the death of the mission target in the small world and the immeasurable danger in the real world.

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